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Pssst! (what to do when the world is up in your grill) keep throwing punches until your arms are so tired that they feel like they are about to fall off--- then start kicking (don’t have to be jean-claude---****, get some steel toed boots if it’ll help)--- and when your legs are sore head butt them and when your neck is sore knee them in the crotch etc. etc. etc. (seeing a pattern?) NEVER EVER CEASE THE SLUGFEST.

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